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She's erotically enchanting
This Haitian Creole Queen
From her French beginnings
The most enthralling I have seen

When she casts her spell upon me
With her words of wanton sex
Can't escape her magnetism
When she decides to place her hex

I cannot help imagining
As she strips herself down bare
Sex curses, she puts on me,
Are seldom ever fair

Her creamy folds surround me
As she sits down on my face
It's not imagination
When I put my tongue in place

I can feel her cunt surround me
Always tight and never loose
I can feel my balls are covered
With her hot orgasmic juice

Her breasts are there for kneading
Though they're not within my sight
Her pussy squeezing on my cock
To be enchanted, my delight
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Words are are never better than being there, but when the spell is cast, they're close.
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